Psalms 123

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I have lifted up my eyes to You, O dweller in the heavens.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. YYAJAGO nae jujatsa y atadogco, O jago ni y matatachong gui langet sija.

2 Behold, as eyes of menservants [Are] to the hand of their masters, As eyes of a maidservant [Are] to the hand of her mistress, So [are] our eyes to our God YHWH, Until He favors us.

Estagüe, parejo yan y atadog tentago sija ni y jaaatan y canae y amuñija, yan y atadog sija y palaoan jaaatan y canae y amafia; parejoja y atadogmame jaaatan locue si Jeova Yuusmame, asta qui ugaemaase nu jame.

3 Favor us, O YHWH, favor us, For we have been greatly filled with contempt,

Gaease nu jame, O Jeova, gaease nu jame: sa guesmanbulajam ni y iningen.

4 Our soul has been greatly filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!

Y antita senbula ni y binitlean ayo sija y taepinite, yan y denespresian y mansobetbio.